Is that what I fucking meant?
I said minor problems were fine, and you just went straight to "as long as you don't die"?
The young man instantly broke out in a cold sweat.
Was this Butterfly Mansion even fucking legit?!
"I don't want treatment anymore."
With that, the young man tried to hurry to his feet, but Shinobu Kocho pulled him right back down!
Shinobu Kocho wore a broad smile, though her tone was a little stiff. "Hello~? What's wrong? Are you unhappy with my treatment?"
The young man noticed that as Shinobu Kocho spoke, she kept looking toward Su Chen.
And her grip on his arm kept tightening, making him panic even more.
In the end, the young man had no idea how he ended up sitting back down.
All he knew was that he eventually left with a pale face and purple lips.
One glance was enough to tell he had lost a lot of blood.
The sight gave the other patients quite a fright.
The spectators at the front were all right; they knew what was going on.
But the patients farther back were baffled.
How come someone who came for treatment seemed even sicker when he left...
Just then, Su Chen finished his treatment as well.
This was the slowest treatment he had ever given.
Su Chen wanted to make one thing clear: it wasn't because of his skills, but because he had to protect his chastity while treating the patient.
So it had taken a little extra effort.
The handsome fellow looked up and immediately saw that the line in front of him had grown long again.
And most of them were young, pretty women.
The next female patient standing across from Su Chen had sparkling eyes.
After waiting so long, was it finally